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Chapter 87 - 87

The day finally arrived.

The elder uncle's children were ready to leave for the United States.

Their parents came to the airport with them, helping with the final preparations.

Suitcases were packed carefully.

Important documents were checked multiple times.

Passports, university admission letters, accommodation details, and other necessities were kept safely.

For the siblings, it was a mixture of excitement and nervousness.

This was not just a trip.

It was the beginning of an entirely new chapter.

Their parents had supported their decision because they wanted them to build a future based on their own interests.

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The journey was long, but both siblings stayed excited throughout.

They discussed their expectations.

The new campus.

The classes.

The people they would meet.

The independence they would experience.

Their parents had prepared them for life away from home.

They reminded them to focus on their studies, manage their responsibilities, and take care of each other.

After the long flight, they finally arrived in the United States.

Everything felt different.

The roads.

The buildings.

The atmosphere.

The university campus was larger than anything they had experienced before.

Students from different countries walked around carrying backpacks, laptops, and books.

The campus had its own energy.

Everyone seemed to be starting a new journey.

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After completing the university registration process, they received their dormitory information.

They collected their keys and walked toward their residence building.

The dorm was already filled with students moving in.

Some were meeting their roommates for the first time.

Others were decorating their rooms.

Some were exploring the campus map and finding important locations.

The siblings entered their rooms and arranged their belongings.

Books were placed on shelves.

Clothes were organized.

Study materials were kept ready.

Slowly, the unfamiliar room began to feel like their own space.

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That evening, they walked around the campus.

They visited the library.

They saw the student centre.

They located their classrooms for the upcoming semester.

Everything felt new.

Everything felt possible.

The next morning, their first day as university students began.

They attended orientation with hundreds of other students.

Professors introduced the courses.

Senior students explained campus life.

Clubs and activities displayed their opportunities.

The siblings listened carefully.

They knew they had come here for a reason.

Not because of family connections.

Not because of anyone's reputation.

But because they wanted to create their own future.

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Back in India, their parents felt a mixture of pride and emotion.

Seeing their children leave home was difficult.

But they knew they had made the right decision.

Meanwhile, Akshata heard that her cousins had settled into university life.

She smiled.

Everyone in the family was now walking different paths.

She was building games, exploring fashion, and continuing her education.

Her cousins were beginning their academic journeys in America.

Different dreams.

Different destinations.

But the same goal.

To create a future of their own.

While Akshata's cousins were beginning their new life as university students in the United States, another opportunity arrived at her doorstep.

Life had become busy again.

One afternoon, her agency contacted her.

"There is a new opportunity for you."

Akshata listened carefully.

"A reputed American fashion brand is preparing a new lookbook campaign."

"They are interested in having you as one of the models."

A lookbook was different from a runway show.

Instead of walking on a stage, the focus would be on photographs that presented the brand's upcoming collection.

The images would be used for catalogues, promotional material, and brand campaigns.

Akshata was excited.

This was another step into the international fashion industry.

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This time, the journey would be different.

Her father, Nagaraju, decided to accompany her.

Earlier, her mother had travelled with her for support.

"I'll come with you."

She looked surprised.

"Appa, are you sure? Your work..."

He laughed.

"My work will continue."

"But my daughter is reaching places I never imagined."

"I should see it myself."

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Before leaving, Nagaraju carefully arranged his schedule.

His television projects were running smoothly because his team had become more independent.

The production company continued working efficiently even when he was away for a short period.

The successful films had also strengthened his position in the industry.

Now he had the freedom to spend more time supporting his family.

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When they reached the United States, Akshata noticed a different atmosphere from Paris.

The fashion industry here had its own style.

The agency representative welcomed them and explained the schedule.

The brand had arranged everything professionally.

Transportation.

Studio details.

Shooting schedule.

Team coordination.

The next morning, Akshata arrived at the studio with her father.

The place was already busy.

Photographers adjusted lighting.

Stylists prepared clothing racks.

Makeup artists organized their equipment.

The creative director reviewed the campaign concept.

Nagaraju quietly observed everything.

He had spent years working in television and films, but this was a different world.

The level of planning and attention to detail impressed him.

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During the shoot, Akshata transformed in front of the camera.

Every outfit had a different mood.

Some were elegant.

Some were casual.

Some showed youthful energy.

The styling team carefully selected looks that suited her age while presenting the brand's vision.

The photographer noticed her confidence.

"You already understand how to work with the camera."

Akshata smiled.

"I'm still learning."

Her humility impressed the team.

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Nagaraju watched from the side with pride.

Now she was standing in an international studio, working with professionals from around the world.

After the shoot ended, the creative director thanked her.

"We're happy with the results."

"We hope to work with you again."

On the way back, Nagaraju looked at his daughter.

"You've built a world completely different from mine."

Akshata smiled.

"And you helped me reach it."

The father and daughter continued their journey together, knowing that every opportunity was another step toward the future they were creating.

The lookbook shoot had been completed successfully.

Since they had a free day before returning to India, Nagaraju had an idea.

"Shall we visit your cousins?" he asked.

Akshata's face brightened.

"They'll be so happy!"

After calling them, they agreed to meet on campus.

Instead of hiring a taxi, Nagaraju suggested they travel by train.

"I've heard a lot about American trains," he said. "Let's experience them."

Akshata nodded enthusiastically.

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